Chapter 1624 If You Ask What Is the Best Thing About a Genius, a Young Man of 20 Slays the Evil Spirit

Chapter 1628: If you ask what is the most talented person, the young man will cut off the evil spirit at twenty.

It seems that since entering the ruins of the gods, except for Mang Daopan, he has passively sat down and reflected for a few days.

The rest of the time was spent working hard and never realized the changes in the background of "power".

Even with the three discs of body, soul, and mind, the values ​​have gone up, but the use is only superficial.

but now!

Cut it off with this sword!

What Xu Xiaoshou deeply felt was not just the integration of the second realms of the Kendo Pan.

Even his thoughts were opened, and he only felt that the power systems such as spirit refining, ancient martial arts, swordsmanship, and giants may not need to be so separated during wartime.

They seem to be able to fuse?

"A start."

…

"Is there no desire to use a sword?"

Dao Qiongtian, who had fallen behind the battlefield, had a ray of light in his eyes, as if he had seen Gou Wuyue, the peak of the Ten-Zun period.

But soon, he slowly shook his head.

"No, it's not like that!"

"He uses more than just Mo Jianshu..."

This sword does not have the most commonly used Prajna Wu and Tian Abandoned by Xu Xiaoshou.

Instead, he used the swordsmanship he was most familiar with to assist, highlighting Mo's swordsmanship, which was still lacking but known as the best in frontal attack, and cut it in front of Sui Yin.

Faintly, but there is still a taste of no swordsmanship and no sword style?

"Where's the promised mental attack?"

Dao Qiongcang just wanted to transmit his voice, but stopped.

Is Xu Xiaoshou really not attacking with his mind to tear off the biggest scar of Sui Yin?

The complexity of this sword is by no means as simple as what you see now, nor is it a single representation of the nine distinct ancient swordsmanships.

It is a "mixed sword technique", and you can watch its real-time changes!

And as a bystander, what I saw must be different from what the Suiyin authorities encountered!

…

"He is indeed hiding!"

On the Thirty-Six Punishment Pillar Formation, Yue Gong Liyin’s pitiful voice suddenly rang out: “I’m very knowledgeable!”

"Are you awake?" Dao Qiongang's holy thought dropped.

"With this sword attack, I'm afraid he's not already at the second level of all major swordsmanships... No, he's reaching the pinnacle!" Yue Gongli rarely made any jokes.

"How do you say that?" Of course Dao Qiongcang knew that the people who knew the Eight Masters were not only the Moon Palace Slave, but also his brother-in-law.

"That guy once said that not everyone can be like him. In the end, most geniuses can only be the likes of Gou Wuyue, Rao Yaoyao, and Mei Siren. The second realm cannot be integrated even if they want to, and they can only be refined. Repair one and it will assist.”

"uh-huh?"

"My sister asked him, how can he do it? Well, Xu Xiaoshou is a bit like what he said, 'Just understand the basics thoroughly'."

Eat thoroughly...

Dao Qiongcang chewed this word with an expressionless expression.

Is Yue Gongli the frog in the well of ancient swordsmanship?

No!

Although he doesn't know how to learn, his vision is ridiculously high.

Mei Siren was his first teacher, Rao Yaoyao and Hua Changdeng were his classmates, and Ba Zun was his brother-in-law.

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs running away.

The fact that he dared to say these words meant that Xu Xiaoshou had mastered 78% of the nine ancient swordsmanship techniques.

Maybe be more rigorous, eight out of ten, or even close to nine!

"Terrible guy..."

Yue Gongli sighed and said no more.

At this point, he was 120% sure of one thing.

At that time, in the Dark Court of the Diying Holy Plant, Xu Xiaoshou had the same thoughts as his own.

Hide, hide, hide!

What is the use?

In the end, you don’t want to be seen by me, hum!

"etc……"

Yue Gongli's heart suddenly trembled.

Xu Xiaoshou is not stupid, what if this is still his superficial strength that he deliberately exposed to Dao Qiongcang?

…

His thoughts were finally disturbed by the blackness that filled his field of vision.

"He Jian?"

"What sword is this?"

Sui Yin, who is facing the sword light, has clearly seen ancient swordsmanship, and he also knows what the second realm is.

But under the moonlight, when the young man's sword stained the filthy void, his eyes were overflowing with demonic energy, but he found that he couldn't understand it.

"Heart Sword Technique!"

This is the art of swordsmanship.

He knew that his consciousness was injured, and he must have thought about swordsmanship first, trying to make things worse.

But the swordsmanship of the heart cannot hurt him at present.

Prajna no longer changes from person to person, nor does it appear in this form now.

"Illusion Sword Technique!"

The lonely tower is an illusion, the moonlight is an illusion, and the sword is also an illusion.

Everything is fake, including my current chaotic state of mind...

How could a mere boy trap himself?

He wants to turn the truth into reality and kill his thoughts in this illusion?

"No!"

"It's no swordsmanship!"

This boy is only around 20 years old, and he has been practicing since his mother's womb. He is not old enough to master multiple swordsmanships in this short period of time.

In the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, since he can hurt the Holy Emperor with one sword, other sword skills should take second place...

But!

Second-rate?

"Buzz——"

When the fierce black sword took up the sword thought and attached it with the power of all realms, it instantly slashed upwards and retreated without wanting to retreat. When it entered the mosasaur drinking moon picture in front of Sui Yin who didn't want to take any precautions.

No loud bangs.

What rippled away was the sound of a strange fusion of forces.

With a click, Sui Yin felt that the demonic cage that trapped his thoughts was broken, and all the false pictures in front of him were shattered.

What He saw...

After the sword light struck the mosasaur drinking the moon, it actually inspired the latter's wind avenue pattern.

But there was no contact.

The sword light disappeared and turned into nothingness, just like it penetrated into the Canglong Drinking Moon Diagram and merged with it.

Then, it came from the back of the diagram again!

One hundred percent of the power, without reservation, passed through this layer of obstacles and approached himself!

"It is indeed the swordless technique!"

"It is to turn the real into the virtual, and pass through the defense of the Canglong Drinking Moon Diagram!"

Sui Yin's heart was shocked. When his attention was completely taken away by the sword light, his chaotic thoughts never thought at all:

Wind can also be an invisible defense.

He resolutely threw the Fengli Sutra in his hand out of his palm, no longer careless, and took an extra precaution:

"Spell·Star Interpretation of Fiction!"

The three-foot-wide wind realm around him folded in front of him and turned into three layers of wind gates.

The sword light buzzed and merged and passed through, treating the wind gate as nothing.

But when it was about to cut into the body of the Saint Emperor Wangze, a page of the Fengli Sutra that was thrown high was turned.

A green light streamed through the void.

This time, it was not the wind power that appeared, but the wind power was deconstructed during the leap, and turned into starlight all over the sky.

"Lead!"

Sui Yin did not move a step. It was impossible for him to retreat. God could not retreat.

He pinched the seal in his hand and pulled it from the center of his eyebrows to his chest.

The starlight fell from the sky and gently sprinkled on the black sword light, forming a star formation with a strange star point layout.

The formation started!

The starry sky outside the ruins of the gods lit up... No, there seemed to be two lights?

No problem, anyway, it was in harmony with the star formation on the sword light, borrowing power.

"Bang!"

The magnificent night sword was frozen in front of Su Yin.

No matter how violent the sword light resisted, it could not shake the star formation at all, and could not break through the defense of this magic.

"Swish..."

The starlight was deconstructed.

The black sword light disappeared like clouds and rain in front of Su Yin's nose.

Huh!

The breeze blew on his face, and his heartstrings relaxed.

The corners of Suyin's lips lifted, and his heart, which had jumped to his throat, was put back into his chest. He sighed:

"Nothing more."

...

Click.

Xu Xiaoshou shook the sword in his hand, and four swords returned to the sheath, and he also smiled.

"If that's all, you lost the first sword."

Suyin's face froze, and he stared at Xu Xiaoshou, not knowing what he meant.

"You lost, I said."

This repeated sentence was as firm as iron.

...

Boom!

The ruins of God suddenly shook.

This shaking force did not come from the earth, nor from the eighteenth heaven where the battle was fought here.

Its shaking range was too wide.

From the first heaven, there was also the thirty-third heaven...

Not only that, the entire ruins of God were covered, and it came from outside the ruins!

"Time and space fragments?"

"Outside the plane?"

Suyin finally realized something, and the ancestor god had a thought and looked at all the planes here.

But in the dim starry sky outside the triangular sky, there were traces of the passing of the Misty Sword Shadow. The traces were divided into fragments and cut through the galaxy, which was very scary.

However, when he wanted to find the sword light, he could not find it.

"How could it be?"

Suyin was shocked. He had clearly blocked the sword and even deconstructed and crushed it under his nose.

Are the three eyeballs just for show?

But the fact is that there are indeed traces outside the galaxy. If the sword light is cut like this, he should be split in half on the attack route...

Wait!

Suyin noticed something, and his divine sense was certain.

The trace outside the galaxy was not cut out from the ruins of the gods, but cut from outside!

Suyin turned around suddenly and looked behind him.

"Rustle..."

The ruins of the gods, red plum blossoms fell behind him.

The illusion sword technique that does not target people but only the environment, shattered like a mirror under the real sight of the ancestor god.

The sword light that slashed from outside the God's Relics could not be concealed, and of course there was no need to conceal it at this time.

The blue Mo Sword that tore the sky!

It plowed through the body of Suyin and the face of the Saint Emperor Wangze!

...

"Impossible!"

When the flesh and blood of the Saint Emperor were torn apart, and the three eyeballs and six arms were cut in half diagonally from the middle.

The sky and the earth of the entire God's Relics resounded with this uncontrolled roar.

Dao Qiongcang got goosebumps.

It's not Prajnawu, it's not Tianqizhi, it's not the second world, it's not the Guiyi Jijian...

After knocking down a sword in front, there is still a Mo Sword hidden behind...

"Mo Sword Art·Wuyu Wangwei Sword!"

"That's right, I thought I, an outsider, had seen and heard it wrong just now. It turns out that there is really a Mo Sword!"

...

I am the ancestor god!

How could I not realize it!

Impossible, this is impossible, he is just a waste, I don't accept it, my ancestor doesn't accept it...

When Xu Xiaoshou looked at him with a faint smile, he could almost imagine the crazy thoughts in Suyin's mind at this moment.

His guess was not wrong.

But he underestimated Suyin.

If an outsider was really killed, he would not understand after shouting that it was impossible. After Suyin felt the pain, he completely understood:

Mo swordsmanship, also known as real swordsmanship in ancient times.

It means that it can cause real damage, and it is also the two names for the coexistence of real swords and Mo swords.

There are two swords of Wuyuwangweijian.

The upper one is the real sword, which is the black sword light of the four swords that have been deconstructed before.

The lower Mo sword, the color of the Mo sword must be green and difficult to change except for the cover of the illusion swordsmanship.

The strange thing is that there are too many artistic conceptions contained in Xu Xiaoshou's sword!

It was so numerous that the sword light of the real sword, from the beginning to the end, did not reveal the slightest hint of Mo Jian Shu, it was perfectly hidden.

The sword light of the real sword passes through the attack in a non-sword style, and there are pearls and jade abandoned by the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower in front of it. It is hard not to think of Xu Xiaoshou, who specializes in non-sword skills.

In the end, the sword light was deconstructed by a technique created by Shou Yin himself - what I tried so hard to block, if I don't believe others, even if I don't believe it, can I still believe me?

But it is really just a real sword!

It is true that it contains the power of all major sword realms, but this does not mean that you cannot carry another Mo sword.

But the problem came again.

How could Mo Jian escape from the real sword and come from outside the sky when the sword was slashed?

"No desire to act recklessly..."

No explanation is needed, Sui Yin has the answer himself.

As his mind collapsed, he recalled the characteristics of Mo Jianshu's second realm in his dusty memory.

Not bound by rules, not restricted by avenues;

Not limited by subjectivity and not affected by external objects.

In short, it’s a fantasy!

The more imaginative a person is, the more he can transcend himself and use a sword that is imaginative and imaginative!

…

"All swordsmanship must be done within the swordsmanship. If you don't have any desire to be a swordsman, you can't follow the rules!"

If the sword shines, you cannot start from the sword;

The stronger the sword intention, the stronger it is;

The power of the sword can cause thunder in a silent place!

"It should come from the heart, reach outside the sky, and originate from the outside. It has no fixed form, gets out of the inertia of thinking, and cuts it out from an angle that no one, including myself, can consider before drawing the sword - this is desirelessness. Use it as a sword."

Dao Qiongcang looked at Wang Zesuanyin, who was split into two parts, slightly absent-mindedly, recalling Gou Wuyue's words in his mind.

At that time, the guy was not so arrogant that he wanted to cross the "rules" of "having no desires" with the Sword God's Sword of No Desire, and achieve the idea of ​​returning to his original nature:

"Just start from the sword, just start from the self, and use the thunderous power to make a blockbuster move!"

A great idea, isn't it?

Skipping the realm of seeing a mountain as a mountain and seeing a mountain as something other than a mountain, I came to the third level...

Falling off the cliff·Gou Wuyue, thus he was born.

Thirty years later, it’s still falling and still racing.

Whether the one-armed Gou Wuyue in the sea of ​​suffering found his third level of Wuyu in the shackles of the Holy Temple, the sword hit the blocking tree on the way to the cliff. So far, the sky has not been able to make a decision. affirmative judgment.

But Gou Wuyue, who practiced swordsmanship step by step in the era of Ten Lords and Seven Sword Immortals, had no doubts about his talent and his words.

Let’s just talk about Mo’s swordsmanship skills...

It can be seen from the fact that the eight acquaintances who were most fond of using other's methods to defeat other's soldiers and using your own way to break your swords did not compete with Mo's swordsmanship and Gou Wuyue's swordsmanship.

"It's not like Bazun is familiar with it, to be honest."

In the Divine Punishment Pillar Formation, Yue Gongli said in a low voice: "His sword is a bit... tactful."

…

"clang--"

The big bells and drums appear in the heart-soulful sound of the bells.

Even if he only uses two objects for defense, having an extra skill would give Xu Xiaoshou face.

This kind of self-limiting self-imposed rules, in the eyes of Sui Yin, who even cut the body of the Holy Emperor in half at this moment...

Damn it!

Xu Xiaoshou, you are not the only one to die!

I, just now, am also extremely evil!

This is the last physical body, and it is also the physical body of the wind-type Holy Emperor. During the battle just now, I didn’t care about anything else, and only the physical body was precious.

Never thought...

One carelessness, two halves of the Holy Emperor.

The evil spirit split open.

He summoned the big bells and drums, wanting to directly suppress the remaining power of the sword.

But the sword light plowed through, and Mo Jian ignored Daguai Zhonggu's defense, and the power seeped into it in a form between reality and illusion. With the two halves of his body, Mo Jian dragged Daguai Zhonggu towards him. The location of Xu Xiaoshou.

Stop!

I! Stop it, me!

Xu Xiaoshou stood in mid-air holding the sword, but did not add insult to injury as Sui Yin expected and used two more swords.

The fact is that this sword almost drained away all his strength. Even the transformation of a passive skill plus the power of devouring and the power of the Heavenly Ancestor in the Dragon Ball took time.

This did not prevent him from looking at it coldly:

"Scared?"

The evil spirit exploded, and the mentality exploded.

As he was dragging, two words came out, like a spell, directly exploding the strong demonic energy from the two halves of his body.

But the boy's sarcastic voice was still there:

"This is just the beginning, not the end. Since you can't resist, just enjoy this sword."

…

what for?

What does this mean?

Dao Qiongcang and Yue Gongli both changed their expressions, and then stopped and moved out of the battlefield.

Not to mention evil spirits.

But before he could react, with a bang, Mo Jian finished slashing, and all his strength turned into sword thoughts and exploded while dragging him along.

The sword thoughts were like tarsal maggots, sticking to the wounds on the body, like tearing open a person's scars and then sprinkling magma on them.

Suddenly, the magma shook again, and every atom began to collide, and then every drop of magma started to erupt again.

"Chi chi chi chi chi..."

The sword thought exploded, and the power of Mo Jian attached to Wuyu Wuwei's sword mercilessly shuttled between the two halves of the Wuze Holy Emperor's body in the manner of the Qinghe Sword World.

"No--"

The evil spirit is tearing apart even the soul sound.

Soul sound?

He was startled.

Yes, from the perspective of the soul, all that was left was the "fragile" body of the Saint Emperor Wangze, which was chopped into pieces by the sword thought and turned into dust and flew away with the wind.

Crushed bones and scattered ashes.

The treasure that he had just seized was destroyed?

"Spell·Reverse Flip!"

"Spell·Baiyue Fairy Witch!"

"Spell·Evergreen Regret!"

"..."

The soul of the evil Yin pinched the seal like crazy, forgetting to hide his soul body, forgetting his own crazy intention, and forgetting to maintain his great posture of the evil god on his throne.

He wanted the body of the Saint Emperor Wangze to come back.

The power of the sword thought destroyed the body, and the evil Yin's thousands of spells could not bring it back.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at it and saw that the power of the Demon Ancestor was invading the evil Yin more and more, and he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

The Demon Ancestor...

So scary?

The effect of the arrogant void was a little beyond the previous imagination.

In the end, the Suyin was fruitless. He could certainly call back the remains of the Saint Emperor Wangze and piece them together into a specific shape.

But that was a doll.

It had been destroyed, and it would be difficult to condense it back in a short period of time, unless...

Kill Xu Xiaoshou!

The three red eyes of the Suyin stared at Xu Xiaoshou, with a fierce light in his eyes, and the three soul hands were raised high.

The young man holding the sword ignored him and didn't even want to avoid him. He seemed to have given up struggling and just said indifferently:

"Sui Yin, because of your carelessness, you lost your body."

"And now you, with your remaining soul and will, are not worthy of fighting with me. I, Xu Xiaoshou, will not bully gods. I will give you a face."

"You can take back what you said just now. It's not 'one step back and lose', nor is it 'lost if injured', and there is no 'three swords agreement' anymore." He emphasized his tone in some places, and then softened it at the end:

"Because you thought the same as me, I killed you directly."

The head of the soul of Sui Yin visibly swelled, and even the three eyeballs seemed to be about to burst out.

But his movement stopped in mid-air, leaving only the anger that turned into three feet of green smoke, steaming above his head.

Xu Xiaoshou put four swords behind his waist, ready to die, and said:

"Shouyin, you can attack me at will, it doesn't count as breaking a promise, nor does it count as bullying the weak, and I won't resist."

"But after killing me, you must remember that you must not forget this for the rest of your life for ten thousand years, ten million years."

"I, Xu Xiaoshou, just turned twenty this year."

Bang!

The devilish energy in Shouyin's eyes burst out, covering his entire soul, but in his eyes, there was nothing else except the young man.

No sky.

No earth.

No self.

After a pause, Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and actually had something to say:

"My age in nominal terms."

"My actual age is nineteen."

...

"Come!!!"

"Fight!!!"

Looking at the soul retreating to the horizon.

Looking at Shouyin, who was facing Xu Xiaoshou, holding back all his anger and shouting "There are still two swords".

The whole world was silent...

"I take back what I said just now."

"Not like the Eight Lords at all."

In the Divine Punishment Pillar Array, Yuegong Lidu was already gritting his teeth and saying, "His sword is not gentle, it's too dirty!"

Dirty?

No, no, no!

How is it dirty?

If you ask what is the best among the geniuses? A young man killed the evil spirit at the age of twenty!

Looking at the evil spirit whose body was destroyed...

Looking at the evil spirit who was unaware of the power of the blockade outside the ruins of the gods...

Dao Qiongcang was a hero who appreciated heroes, and shook his head and sighed unconsciously, and finally gave a very pertinent evaluation:

"Interlocking."

"He is a traitor."

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